| He grew up pickin' in a chicken wire joint,
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| Burnin' up the road, from point to point,
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| Doing Silver bullets, singing «Shotgun Willie»,
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| A five pice band and a coal black tele,
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| He told his Moma one day I’m gonna be like the king,
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| Buy you a house and a Big diamond ring,
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| You can tell your boss down at the truckstop stick it,
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| Your Backwoods bare foot boy done hit it,
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| Hillbilly Rich,
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| Podunk Proud,
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| He got horns on the hood of his caddy, cruisin round town,
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| Got some nuddie boots, got a big city cuttie
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| Blonde hair Brown roots,
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| look out another hometown hick done struck it
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| Hillbilly rich.
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| Theres a big crowd gathered at the wal-mart store,
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| Hes flying off the shelf,
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| The folks want more,
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| Got a sold out show down in Dallas tonight,
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| and them Rhimestone sparkle in the big spot light,
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| Combread country living like a rockstar,
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| Got 40 acres and a swimming pool, shaped like a guitar,
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| Hillbilly Rich
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| Podunk Proud
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| He got horns on the hood of his caddy, cruisin round town,
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| Got some nuddie boots, got a big city cuttie
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| Blonde hair Brown roots,
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| look out another hometown hick done struck it
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| Hillbilly rich.
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| Hes throwing parties catching the town
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| He got family, he never knew he had
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| Hillbilly Rich,
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| Podunk Proud,
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| He got horns on the hood of his caddy, Cruisin round town,
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| Got some nuddie boots, got a big city cuttie
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| Blonde hair Brown roots,
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| Look out another hometown hick done hit it |